, let me show that the whole thing sucks! SHAME! (SHAME!) You can't rule me, I'm saying no to the drugs! Living is hard, sure I know, but yet
opponent Infamous cling to this real shit Stuck where we started at Fuck that Not because I have to we want to I love this shit The raw is what I live
the store. my money dont fold now.you best believe it. they feelin me from alaska to tennessee. from the east to the west coast. i smoke on the best
to in every way I wanna please ya, not tease ya Like this, you say you like when I squeeze a lil bit Well, you ain't felt nothin' yet (nothin' yet)
I hit the block, non stop, numero uno Iced up, platinum bitch, breakin niggas to the zero Call me the hero, better yet, the lieutinent Takin charge of the game, best
And reppin both states (back here in Carolina) Where the hell did you find 'em? (boy is an animal) His flow is incredible, style is bananas I just wanna
I turned on the radio The way I'm feelin' can't be controlled This little Shorty was just my type He kinda thuggish, but treat you right And yet
over, the battle ain't done yet Get your ass out of town before sunset Bullets you felt got you runnin for help You gettin struck and my nine is STILL
Uh uh uh. Still ain't ready yet. Uh uh uh. Niggaz still ain't ready yet. Uh uh uh. Verse 1 *(Swoop G)* I hits the corner on three Daytonaz wit
that I could want Yet I need for nothing oh nothing 'cos the spirit of life is within you Breathing with ease through the whole of you And deeper inside is
just a poor boy! open your eyes, Look up to the skies and see I'm just a poor boy! [Verse 1] Seeing is believing, believe when you see it They saying I'm the best
never catch me on the Jeremy Kyle show Explosive, terrorist style Don't think imma blow I'll get you therapy now woah [Chorus: L] I missed school and I haven't got a job yet
in the ends im gonna rip you up, when i catch you in the dance im gonna kick you up, When i run up in your house it's best you give it up, When im feelin
Set, where haven't we been yet Jet Set, where haven't we been yet Jet Set, where haven't we been yet Jet Set, where haven't we been yet Getting money
is war Everybody on the floor When I see your fat ass I'm takin' one to your jaw Fuck me Fuck ma mama Fuck ma whole clique Better yet, fuck every nigga
Hill to the muthafuckin' fullest Fuck y'all So what'cha wanna do? Bring it on, nigga This is Shag from the Neighborhood Family Shag's verse: Mack 10 is
' fullest Fuck y'all So what'cha wanna do? Bring it on, nigga This is Shag from the Neighborhood Family [Shag's verse] Mack 10 is a bitch Suckin' Ice
s eyes Speak [Verse One: 2Pac] Black Cotton Steady stressin' Smith and Wessons count my blessin's Class is in session the worst question is the first